"Go ahead, Master; I'll keep a lookout," Yang Deer immediately offered.

"Alright, then I'll find a place somewhere up ahead to perform the secret technique," Ma Liang said.

Thus, the two of them flew on directly toward the giant mountain range up ahead.

Several hours later, Ma Liang was seated with his eyes closed on the peak of a massive mountain, while a black and white crystal ball was hovering before him. revolving incessantly in mid-air with a crimson ghostly face within it.

Ma Liang pointed a finger at the crystal ball, and the ghostly face immediately turned toward a certain direction before opening its mouth to release a ball of crimson light, which vanished into Ma Liang's glabella in a flash.

"Hmph, so those two really did escape to this continent. That direction seems to be where the He Lian Trade Guild is situated; could it be that they've sought refuge there?" Ma Liang opened his eyes as a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"The trade guild is plotting against...